Yes, he had to fill his stomach first.
It seemed like someone distributed food earlier.
Ethan Sterling fumbled around him a few times and found a small piece of bread, the remnants from the chaos earlier when everyone scrambled for food.
Ethan quickly clutched it in his hand, quietly picked up the bread, and put it to his mouth.
Before he could open his mouth, a strong stench hit his nose. Fortunately, his stomach was empty; otherwise, he would've vomited immediately.
"..."
Ethan clenched his fingers, almost forcing himself to open his mouth and put the piece of bread in his mouth. He didn't even dare chew, just desperately swallowed it down.
The nauseating feeling immediately surged up, and Ethan swallowed hard to suppress it.
In the darkness, his amber eyes emitted a demonic light, and the upward slant at the corner of his eyes revealed an evil aura, a symbol of the Hell Messenger.
...
